March peach blossom

galdyuer · Wysłany: 23 Mar 2011, 23:0 Temat postu: March peach blossom

small town in the Loess Plateau folds really small. Beheld a small town east of the West stand, do not think that far; stand so near the north side of a South beheld. One point the town of north-south river. Three different structures, different age of the bridge in turn is closely linked north and south. A highway and the river never betray, or parallel or cross. Tawny hills opposite the town that has experienced the torture of winter, the answer has been seen. Seems to contain a dark brown among the green, Woods seems to cultivated land, such as the skin soft. It seems to smell the fresh smell of wet earth. Stack the hill, still. No wind. White smoke was deposited on the hills, the light under the thick. Out the window, my feet, panoramic view of much of the willow. And
overcast, the forecast says snow. I was worried about Willow, deep spring of this year, it got chilly in the tender can withstand the cold spell? Like snow, wet ground with light marks. Down my face like snow, or pull their eyebrows, or a kiss on my cheek, shy too prosperous Seoul there anymore, really elf! For a big snow, Frontier poem: This change is now called the fallen flowers it snow! Han Yu's I firmly believe that, in the north, Willow always the first touch of spring. Willow Fan Qing, and catch up with the snow, I really did not much seen, let alone watched carefully.
was getting dark, everything is soaked in dark blue. In addition to snow, willow too late in spring, the peach is one of them now! Saying: suddenly, Peach Apricot has already wilted.
peach touched my depression from a place called Stone began.
my wife is lying in the stone. Wife and his brother engaged home after a short stay is a short stay more days but not return. When communication is not convenient, no mobile phones, fixed phones are not. I'll get back to the mother. I always thought my brother lust is there, so was still not back. That beautiful little village! Flowers into a piece of fruit trees, a peach, apricot, pear, crabapple, sea red berries, grapes, peach tree ... ... the largest almond least. Hardworking people there with their sweat and wisdom to dress up a piece of land. This is a view in the north. I always thought it was ideal world, but also human's Pan Taoyuan. From May to September, peaches sequential mature, big boxing match, such as a small elm leaves. To taste different, there are sweet and sour, crispy and delicious, sweet juice is also swelling. So far, I yearn for that place, but also can have a dream that one peach, Songxia hoe spring and autumn to pick out to sell.
ditch along the south-west of our village to go out, climb up the ridge, we saw that piece of the far woods. Quiet clouds the horizon, clouds pile inadvertently hide. Roadside grass like smell the breath of the rain, laughing, into the existence of discrete pieces into laughter.
before dark, I wa ---- wife arrived at the stone house. Neat courtyard, the roof is not a weed, naked. Unique to an apple tree in the yard, I could not help but think about the once. Front of the house is a wide variety of trees. Hanging green fruit of the walnut tree, large leaves; whiten the grafted jujube tree to be shocking, submerged in the branches; crawl the graceful green grapes.
brother's father-in-respected in the village can be literate. Mayor has done, and now refined people like him do not categorically village head. He was a Buddhist phase, speaking slowly, and any agitation of those who hear him will be infected! Mother hard working, tireless typical of farm women. They've never heard high words, these words I believe, believe. They never force anyone, regardless of neighbors or family members. I think this question has been: to meet other people, whether to ask for one? Sometimes too much freedom is not a laissez-faire? Is it irresponsible? Department can not force a small, negligible, and that great at it? One can ignore, and that ten eight it? The disadvantage is it natural? A hotbed of education or acquired for it? Wife said her parents, family, and a look of love, and a look of grief, and a look of frustration, especially when her brother said, the situation is often magnified.
next rain. Infiltration of rain through the village to absorb the sweet. Around quietly, without any ring, not even the dog cock. I keep the rain out.
had dinner, got settled. Peer to invite me to walk, take a look at rain dot the gap went out. After a small village less, live scattered. Seven eight Shui twist, turn West to the East. Through into a piece of peach, peach tree has been hung up fruit, light green leaves in the shade of peach in twos and threes. Young peach overlying the villi, the rain has not dipped into them. The shiny leaves washed by the rain, a cluster of a cluster, and it is fresh. Peers say that the peach does not eat, I had to scaling back. Our destination was a farmer. This building special enough! The ground and digging down to Gateway caves, dug out the yard, took out the door, a small courtyard has become. Hung around the large dark-green moss. Some girls in that house, the big sixteen or seventeen, a small five-year-old. Peach Girl face, oval-shaped, long eyelashes, even, like the flower. Girl warm, generous, cheerful, Aura, which I did not expect. One soil and water, sterile one girl, born in this, and raised in this, covered with a peach flavor. Meditation, we often think of Cuihu great poem:
years, I always try to welling up in the memory of that time, over and over again, very little. I even forgot to leave any impression. On foot? Or drive? There was no peach, a hint of peach tree water dripping nostalgia? May be that wife's brother lying on the bed, do not want to let them take to persuade the main screen, and mounted six-year-old girl for the border. Must grow up, as wise people, whether the eagle brood from a little inspiration to get it? Excessive mercy of their own is not a crime?
scattered about wife's brother was collecting the information, and gradually filled out. I suppose that women are leaving behind the father and son as a pink peach. After giving birth to her daughter, very calm day, but her husband's laziness and hard work here, compared to a little alternative. He often picked up a fetch water, do not want to pick out the second time. Second child is a boy, born in county hospitals, how festive the family, not with the heart of life, died a few days. Wife always sad to say that if the children [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the home will not be broken. If not, such is life, without any assumption! Court, the father-daughter-long talk with, wife crying. We understand what this means.
but no one really expected so bad now.
three-year-old child did not the mother [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], every sound is piercing cry, no one listened to both said. Unmarried sister in law served as look after her all the tasks. Night, the child was not very large breasts sucking, the family covers the wound to sleep.
wife's brother is more lazy, and all day blankly. Occasionally go out, just to mention a sharp ax, and that Keke peach shivers down the human soul, what, two, peach were numerous ... ... ... ...

situation much worse. Wife's parents took the family to Inner Mongolia, a small business. Wife's father said a person familiar eating a bowl of his care, he said to the man: What you do not ask for signatures, photo or something? He said: hey! Wife's brother in a rented house often spread mad, once the point of the clothing, the landlord is not satisfied with ... ... out fail, or go home!
I send wife back to her parents last year. Sparse woods! Far from a statue! Is the wife's brother. On our arrival without any greeting, even tease about eyelids. Wife's mother pointing us, he should also call out my name. Ten years ah [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! Ten years! What he do not want to forget!
dinner, I recall the scene a decade ago, in the face bleak picture of the immediate, non-human non-material, holding job I can not swallow. Dinner in the yard, mother and son, mother, son, with a handkerchief Kaiqu long nose, urging: / p>
morning, a land of crystal clear, overwhelming.
I suddenly want to see the peach, even a 也好.